Chapter 92: Dangerous Man

"All fans and friends are welcome to watch Sky Sports! I'm your friend Frank, and this is my partner Dean, and today we will talk about Barcelona at home against Deportivo La Coruna! ”

As he spoke, Frank casually looked at the two teams below and sighed.

"To be honest, if you didn't look at the jersey and just look at this list, I thought it was two teams from Barcelona."

When he said this, everyone reacted a little, and if you look closely, several of Deportivo players have played at Camp Nou.

"But...... Actually, you won't be mistaken. Dean coughed lightly, "If you look closely at Deportivo No. 5, you know that this is absolutely impossible. ”

Deportivo No. 5 stood there very calmly, her short hair neatly tucked away. He seems to be naturally suitable for white, but the large white is mixed with other colors and is not obtrusive, and it looks very refreshing.

"A Coruña, what an amazing club." Frank sighed, "To be honest, I never expected to see Riquelme, Aimar and Redondo together, really, even after four fights, I still have an incredible feeling. ”

"Two generations of Argentine legends." Dean also sighed, and then looked at the list in his hand, "Today we can see that Deportivo La Coruna seems to be in the same formation as they were in their first league game, that surprising and difficult lineup...... It's a shame that there are no coaches and tactical analysts in the entire league who can figure out how to deal with this formation. ”

"I guess it's amazing." "I don't know if there will be any problems with such a line-up against Barcelona's classic 4-3-3. ”

"But Barcelona can also play 4-4-2 today, it all depends on what Rijkaard thinks," Dean added, his eyes glued to the development on the court, "serve in the center circle, and now Deportivo have the ball." ”

Gago took a deep breath and gently distributed the ball to the person on the side, Juan Belerón, after receiving the ball, nodded at him slightly, and casually distributed the ball to the side-

The person who received the ball was Redondo.

Seeing that the person holding the ball was Redondo, the players opposite suddenly became nervous, and the boos of the entire Camp Nou were immediately amplified, sounding a little hoarse, it was obvious that the Argentines had left a deep impression on the Camp Nou, and such a battle also scared many Deportivo players.

Today they wore Deportivo La Coruna's second away kit, all white, only a blue vertical stripe extending under the armpit, which looked very refreshing, such a design at first glance looked a bit like Real Madrid, and the players at Camp Nou hated the house and booed more and more.

However, in the face of such boos, Gago calmed down a little.

When he was at Boca Juniors, he often had to deal with more ferocious fans, and compared to the Argentine fans, the Spanish fans were indeed civilized.

What's more, now there is a group of seniors who are looking forward to and catching up.

Redondo was walking with the ball on the right flank, and seeing him move forward, Barcelona had almost half of their defenders on the right, and the grand battle scared almost everyone.

However, these people did not include Redondo, he had long been accustomed to being so "warmly entertained", so when he moved forward, his movements were still unhurried, with calm elegance, and he regarded the 90,000 people in the audience as nothing.

Juan stood on the edge of the court, still wearing a suit today, pursing his lips and looking cold, but when the camera occasionally advanced, someone could see a hint of nervousness in his seemingly calm eyes.

-- Deportivo only has one veteran over 30 years old today, that is Redondo, and the others are young people in their teens and twenties, and because his own goal is big enough, it is easy to become a target on the court and be concentrated by the opposite side.

Honestly, if Redondo was hurt, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life. Although this is the path of a professional footballer, it is still too difficult for him to watch his mentor get injured.

It's not that Barcelona can't do it, shovel a broken leg or something, and Puyol is not a vegetarian, after all, when facing Redondo, no one dares to take it lightly.

Redondo carries the ball and barely has a hint of fireworks when he dodges, which doesn't mean he's no longer aggressive......

Seeing his seniors squeeze away Xavi and Iniesta with an indifference that can be called eating and drinking, and still firmly protecting the ball at his feet, as if this was a trivial matter, Gago was so enthusiastic that he couldn't help but rush forward and retreat with his seniors!

"Gago!"

Gago stumbled as he was about to start, and then he saw their manager on the sidelines with some horror, waving at him: "What are you doing, keep the goals and passes intact!" ”

Gago was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously began to find his position, Juan Díaz is a very young and crazy coach, he requires the whole team to maintain a perverted dynamic balance in the process of the game, basically every player will have two other people around him can form an offensive and defensive triangle formation with himself, no matter who is blocked for the first time, the opponent will not have time to stop.

Usually in training, the whole team pays attention to overall coordination, especially in the face of the high pressure of the seniors, if they don't get together, they will quickly be broken one by one, so the best thing Deportivo has done at the moment is to pass and catch the ball.

His current position is a little off, in front of Redondo, Riquelme and Belleron three people form a steady triangle, while he and Aimar are a little behind, and if his mistake affects the operation of the field, he can't imagine how he will be treated when he returns......

Gago immediately put away his thoughts, and immediately observed the position of his teammates, and quickly followed, seeing that Gago finally began to slowly recover his running position, Juan breathed a slight sigh of relief, and then looked in the direction of the ball.

Now that the football has been distributed by Redondo to Belleron, the expression on the face of Deportivo Deportivo at this moment is also very indifferent - the media will study it later, and the expressionlessness may be one of the main requirements for Laco to become the starter and core - even if the person in front of him is Belletti, he does not hesitate at all.

"Beautiful!" Frank exclaimed, "Wonderful pass, how did he do it?!" ”

"Belleron's wonderful passing, he has always been unknown in the team, but everyone seems to have forgotten about it, this man is famous for his wonderful passes that are difficult to defend in La Liga!"

Just as the two of them were still singing Juan Valerón's pass, the situation on the field changed again.

"Mota's Flying Shovel! Fernando Gago clearly doesn't have enough experience to catch the ball, didn't he learn a similar lesson in the Brazilian league? Frank said this with complete regret, and now Deportivo is only three or two steps away from the penalty area, almost a small step forward, then this red card is in place!

And even if he didn't dodge, if he could avoid it properly, he would pass diagonally to the front right and forward, and Portilli would be able to enter with a single knife with a certain degree of certainty!

"Referee Cranmente positioned the collision as a reasonable collision and only gave Mota a verbal warning, and Fernando Gago fell to the ground in the collision just now, with a pained expression on his face, maybe something really went wrong."

The referee had already made a decision, and it was absolutely impossible to change it for the sake of his expression, Juan was already standing anxiously near the sideline at this time, looking at the situation there, fortunately, Gago still stood up slowly after a minute, and still limped a little after two steps, but it was still good.

Juan didn't get permission to enter, so he stood on the sideline anxiously: "Gago, how are you?" If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, this game is gone, there is an end, and you are not allowed to joke with your body! ”

Gago's heart warmed, he subconsciously raised his head and smiled at Juan, but it turned out that it was the face of the team doctor they had been waiting for for a long time, only to see their team doctor smile at him, revealing a wrinkle on his face.

The game resumed, and Cranment stood on the spot and dropped the ball.

Once the game is suspended for any reason, and the ball does not cross the sideline or goal line, the referee will execute the drop at the place where the ball is located at the time of the timeout to resume the game.

When the ball held by Cranment fell naturally to the grass, the game had already resumed, and Gago was smart this time, and did not force the ball to break through, but directly distributed the ball to Belleron on the side-

It's not that he doesn't want to give Portillo, Valdés didn't notice the Spanish striker's save just now in the hectic, but after a pause in the game, his nerves relaxed, who can't see Portillo such a big living person?

So at this time, I can only give the ball to Belleron and let him find another way.

And what is Belleron's approach?

Seeing the Barcelona defender and goalkeeper who had already paid attention to the whole process in front of him, the captain of Deportivo La Coruna raised his feet very calmly-

Hit the door directly!!

"Oooh oh !!" Frank roared, "It's a pity that Belleron's shot was saved by Valdés, who had been prepared for a long time!" It's really hard to see that Belleron is willing to hit the goal directly, could it be that the European Cup has inspired the blood and passion of the Spaniards in him!? ”

"I think I'm being forced to hurry." Dean calmly pointed out the problem, "Frank, have you noticed that Belleron will never choose to shoot unless he has to, unless he judges that the current situation is no longer possible, and he can only force himself. ”

"But the current situation hasn't gotten to that point, has it?" Frank blinked and looked down at the small screens in front of him, which were taken from all directions, and on television broadcasts, the best images were usually selected from several angles to be projected on the big screen.

And now, from many points of view, Deportivo La Coruna's situation is still very stable, so why would Bellerón choose to hit the goal with one shot?

Obviously, his teammates had similar doubts, and Juan Bellero's face was still calm and indifferent when facing them, and he didn't see the madness and speed of the kick just now, only the two of them were like mirrors.

One is Redondo and the other is Juan off the field.

"Coach, this ......" David Silva finally couldn't help it, he is a good thinker, but also a very serious and focused player in the usual training, it can be said that Juan is now his role model - about goals, but also about the rhythm of the game, but now he really can't figure out the scene.

"You want to ask, Belleron usually doesn't do special shooting training, and at the same time, he hasn't done special coaching, why did he shoot directly?"

"Yes." David Silva nodded earnestly, his doubts unclear for a while.

Juan chuckled, turned around and rubbed his head: "Pony, if you can make a person by training alone, then there will not be so few people in the world who can reach the top." ”

"What does this mean......?" The Spanish youngster was a little confused, "You mean, isn't training the most important?" ”

"Of course not." Juan's eyes moved slightly, because the ball was saved from the bottom line, and the two teams now have to return to the center circle to serve, this time it is Barcelona's possession, which makes him care a lot-

Everyone knows that it's best not to let Barcelona get the ball anyway, especially their number 10, the football elf.

However, at this time, the people around him were still waiting for his response, so Juan quickly and succinctly said: "Training can train your talent, and without that talent for football, no matter how you train, it is useless." ”

The expression on David Silva's face was still a little confused, but he didn't say anything, but closed his mouth.

For no other reason, Barcelona is going to serve in the middle circle.

Arguably, this is the toughest challenge Diego López has faced since his move to Deportivo La Coruna.

Less than fifty yards in front of him stood a man with a large 10 on his back and Ronaldinho's name on it, making his lips dry.

He couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, then squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the middle circle.

His international team-mate Xavi was also standing near the centre circle, with Albertini next to him, and Milan's former midfield core was clearly still motionless at Barcelona, with the referee blowing the whistle and the Italian midfielder gently distributing the ball to Xavi on one side.

"Barcelona is moving very fast!" Frank sighed, "It's like two extremes of Deportivo advancing just now." They didn't follow the fine threading of the needle, but simply pushed in and delivered the cannons = shells to the two batteries at the front, Eto'o or Ronaldinho...... Deportivo Deportivo is in a hurry! ”

Deportivo La Coruna's backline is truly tight, with Juan Sorrin, Andrade and Capdevilla all keeping an eye on those around them, especially Juan Sorrin, who has Ronaldinho at his fingertips, a Brazilian who has never won in the past against the national team.

As if noticing his nervousness, the people around him turned around and smiled at him, revealing their trademark big buckteeth: "Yo, it's you again." ”

He said it so easily that Juan Sorin gritted his teeth and said nothing, instead paying attention to the front.

'We found that Deportivo started defending from the midfield. Dean looked at the situation on the field and said, "Have you noticed that the expression on Albertini's face loosened for a moment, do you say that it is because he actually saw the unique chain defense on the Apennine Peninsula in the Iberian Peninsula?" ”

"Quite possibly!" Frank suddenly said that Deportivo LaCoruna's running position is a little familiar now, and if it weren't for the fact that the usual Serie A games don't belong to their group to broadcast, they might have recognized it a long time ago. "It's a tactical encyclopedia, how do you say the situation is in Deportivo right now?"

"If you want me to say, Deportivo is quite stable now, have you noticed that Barcelona have been unable to bring the ball into the box for a long time...... Albertini might have been five years younger and could break through such a defence single-handedly, but now that he was too old to do anything about a somewhat clumsy imitation. ”

As Dean said this, Barcelona unleashed a shock, with a midfield duo of Deco and Albertini leading Andres Iniesta and Xavi forward, but it was clear that they were underestimating Deportivo LaCoruna's midfield interception.

A Coruña doesn't have a scavenger like a stadium, but as soon as the ball leaves their feet, they have a good chance of breaking it!

The ball came from the direction of Deco, Albertini looked up after receiving the ball, and subconsciously came down with a cold sweat.

Just four or five paces away in front of him, Redondo stepped in silently, and the long legs could shorten the distance between them almost instantaneously, and the consequences of getting Redondo close -

He had a brief encounter with Redondo, and before the man was seriously injured, he had a private confrontation with this person, which can be regarded as a "welcome ceremony" characteristic of AC Milan.

It was the only game in which Albertini was glad he didn't call anyone to watch, and the Argentine, who still had long hair, stood in front of him, with a murderous look on his cold face that he still remembers.

Even after that, Redondo was injured and couldn't compete for two years, even if Redondo cut his proud long hair short, even if Redondo began to learn to be polite and gentle smile, he still remembered that sunny afternoon, the man who made the world lose color at the beginning.

As soon as he saw Redondo, Albertini subconsciously dodged, especially knowing that he must not let this man get close, and he must not let him leave the ball!

So even when he was so close to Redondo and it was very dangerous, he forcibly diverted the ball - towards the back, Iniesta almost caught the ball with a confused face, but after seeing Redondo in front of him, he subconsciously chose to pass the ball out, and the action was faster than Albertini.

Xavi received the ball on the right and continued to look for opportunities, Redondo watched the ball be transferred to the other touchline, and Albertini in front of him blocked it directly, and calmly pulled his short hair.

"Very clever, I thought you would choose to confront me."

Albertini gave him a calm smile back: "I'm not stupid, I know what the consequences will be if I confront you...... You're just too dangerous. ”